<![CDATA[Voice of Compassion - Blog]]>Thu, 27 Jun 2024 03:20:35 -0700Weebly<![CDATA[Haiti Trip April 2019]]>Thu, 16 May 2019 23:11:35 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/haiti-trip-april-2019​Although plans were scheduled for a Haiti mission trip in January of 2019, there seemed to be another time set for this year. The January trip was cancelled due to delayed flights, therefore, it was the month of April, 2019, that we set our google maps to Chicago, leaving at 10PM on a snowy, rainy evening.
The team consisted of 12 people. Amber Birling, after many trips to Haiti, had prayed that someday she may have family members come along side her to Haiti. This year, God answered her prayer. Amber was joined with one sister, three daughters, three granddaughters, and one grandson. Other members of Amherst Bible Church completed the twelve. Our flight had taken off early Friday morn, April 12th, and the Lord had us arrived safely, in Hinche by 830 pm that evening. Pastor Lavaud Cheristin had a delicious supper waiting for us as we arrived at the church/school facility.
The morning of April 13th was a flurry of activity as we unloaded supplies for the Teacher’s banquet that evening. Several ladies prepared homemade chicken and tomato sauce served over spaghetti for the supper. This began the ceremony for over 60 of Lavaud’s Teachers from three different schools.
During the day, gift packages were put together for each teacher. The package consisted of; rice, oil, peanut butter, along with toiletries, notebooks, pens, and a gift of money.
The banquet was well attended. As the guests ate their meal, Ryan, Amber’s grandson, shared the Gospel. It clearly presented the Lord Jesus as the sinless God/Man who has taken the sin penalty for each one of us by dying on the cross, being buried in a tomb for 3 days and then rising from the dead to give new life to those who believe in Jesus as their own Savior. The evening finished with a final array of gifts for the Teachers to choose from, along with their gift package as mentioned above. It was a very good evening for us to show our appreciation for Lavaud’s hard working and underpaid teachers.
Sunday, the 14th, brought morning service at Pastor Lavaud’s church. After lunch, we visited the orphanage. We organized coloring contests and jump rope games for the children to participate in. The older children attended a Bible study lead by Ryan. Later that afternoon, we walked to the home of a Haitian couple to meet their new Baby Girl. We finished the evening with worship service at Lavaud’s church and later prepared 200 peanut butter and jelly sandwiches to take to a village on Monday morning.
Monday, the 15th began with reading together from the Bible on the open porch. We left after breakfast to travel by van to a village 2 1/2 hours away. We had 3 translators with us, as we were going to share a mini vacation Bible lesson with the people in this village that had never before been visited in this way. We crossed through 7 small rivers before arriving at the village. We were greeted warmly with people gathered to full capacity in their church building. We sang Bible songs in the native Creole language, told a story from the Bible, and had coloring papers with crayons to share. Lastly, we handed out the peanut butter sandwiches and candy. We were grateful to the Lord for allowing us safe passage to and from the village and came back to a delicious supper waiting for us!
Tuesday, the 16th we needed to make 500 peanut butter and jelly sandwiches to deliver to the prison. It was less than ½ mile so we walked over to the prison with Lavaud. We met with the guards who then delivered the sandwiches to the inmates. Along with sandwiches, a laminated Bible verse of Revelation 3:20 was handed out to the guards. Pastor Lavaud prayed for the inmates and then we walked back to the school to prepare for the Women’s Bible Study that was to be held in the early evening. Over 50 women arrived to hear Jayne French speak on Love and Respect in the marriage role. The Ladies enjoyed it and received small gifts as they left.
The week that was chosen for us to visit Haiti, just so happened to be a week were the students were off of school. This allowed for a whole new activity in the city square; a volleyball game that our teens could play against the Haitian teens. Therefore, on Wednesday, the 17th, we were up at 6AM to participate or cheer for our team as they interacted with the teens through an exciting volleyball game. The game went well, but most importantly, afterwards, Ryan shared the Gospel of the Lord Jesus with them and they stayed to hear what he had to say.
We were in need of making another 340 peanut butter and jelly sandwiches to share with another village in the early afternoon, so we returned after Volleyball, ate breakfast and prepared sandwiches. Soon we were on our way to Demahague. An hour and a half later we were greeted by the children of the village, singing songs as we entered their small school area. Our three Translators helped us sing Creole Bible songs with the children, and Ryan shared a story from the Bible. Everyone enjoyed coloring time and received sandwiches and candy. It was a very good afternoon. Time was short and we needed to be on our way back to Hinche. We returned in time for Tracie Guzman, Amber’s daughter, to lead our next Woman’s Study for the evening. This study was titled, Raising Children, God’s Way. The ladies enjoyed the time and were given prizes as they left for the evening. It was another full day and it ended well with supper and talking together on the third floor patio.
Thursday the 18th, our teens went back at the crack of sunshine to play another volleyball game with the Haitian teens. Once again the games went well and the teens stayed to hear Kelly, Amber’s granddaughter, talk to them about, ‘Encouraging One Another’.
 Our time was coming to an end, and we appreciated all that the ladies from Lavaud’s church had done for us. They tirelessly cared for us by cooking, cleaning, and washing our clothes during our stay. We put together gifts for each lady as a blessing for all the attention they devoted to us.
As the week had passed, one of our team members, Tina Moen, had a burden for the orphanage yard area. It was full of debris and Tina sought a way to give the orphans a lesson in caring for the land God had given them. She encouraged them to clean up the area with her. After lunch, we joined Tina at the orphanage to gather debris with the children, showing them how when we work together, the yard can look beautiful!
 We were blessed with another delicious supper waiting for us on our return from the orphanage. Our last night, before departing tomorrow, we talked for a while on the patio and then packed up our belongings before sleep.
Friday, the 19th, brings breakfast and then good byes to so many who have become very dear to us. Their kindness humbles me, and I leave seeking to be more like the Lord Jesus than when I first arrived.
Respectfully,
Lynn Snyder
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<![CDATA[Haiti Trip March 6th - 13th, 2018]]>Sat, 17 Mar 2018 07:00:00 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/haiti-trip-march-6th-13th-2018In partnership with VOC and Amherst Bible Church, we began our journey to O’Hare Airport with 3 vehicles and happy face.
The flight went well and we arrived in Porte au Prince late Tuesday afternoon. Pastor Lavaud met us at the airport and we left for Hinche. We arrived late Tuesday evening.

Wednesday we began our day making 1,000 peanut butter and jelly sandwiches. We distributed our sandwiches at the Rhode School. Pastor Derek (with Lavaud translating) shared the Bible story from John 6, ‘Jesus is the Bread of Life’. After the students received sandwiches, the adult community also came to the school and were fed, spiritually and physically. Our afternoons continued with visits to the neighboring area were we shared sandwiches.
Wednesday evening a worship service was being held at Lavaud’s church and we were delighted to hand out sandwiches to them.

Thursday we visited two schools in Hinche and shared how Christ wanted not only to care for the need of 5,000 bellies, but more importantly, He wanted to feed the emptiness in their souls, with His Life. The students listened well, enjoyed the sandwiches and sang songs with us. After lunch, we visited the neighborhoods. We would stop the truck, begin to sing to draw a crowd, and then precede to teach John 6. Pastor Lavaud would translate for Pastor Derek. We would leave them with sandwiches and candy. Evening allowed us to visit the adult night classes at Lavaud’s school and share sandwiches with the students.

Friday morning we went to visit homes of the members of Lavaud’s church, sharing a prayer and dropping off sandwiches and candy.
Throughout these days we were continually making the peanut butter and jelly sandwiches to supply for the need of the day ahead.
Friday brought about a wonderful lesson in canning tomatoes for the staff in Lavaud’s kitchen. In the afternoon we were able to visit the prison. We were searched and then allowed to pass out sandwiches to several cells. The men were in small quarters. No sunshine was allowed in this area. It was dismal and yet we had received many thanks for the bread that was passed through these cell doors. We had laminated John 6:35 onto small cards that were also given to these men. Upon leaving the prison, there was a group of 20 inmates doing chores. Pastor Derek was allowed to speak to them with Lavaud translating and Praise God! 6 men asked Jesus Christ to be their personal Savior!
We returned to Lavaud’s compound and enjoyed another wonderful supper. In the evening we brought sandwiches to the worship service.

Saturday began with preparation of sandwiches for Sylveus and Lineda’s wedding. The wedding was a very happy time for us. How honored we were to share in this blessed union! Part of our team had been busy making decorated cakes for the ceremony. Others hung balloons. And yet another group was filling the gift bags for the Teacher party that was to be held on Sunday.

Sunday began with yet another delicious breakfast, then onto church. When service ended, we handed out sandwiches. After lunch we went to the orphanage. We brought balls, balloons, jump ropes. The children enjoyed everything! Later we prepared for the Teacher Party. Once again, the Teachers were delighted with their school supplies, toiletries and their gift bag of food.

Monday morning, peanut butter sandwiches were prepared for our trip to Demarche.
Two vehicles brought us to the village. Upon arrival the tie rod broke on the truck. This was amazing that God had kept us safe through out the dangerous twists of the road; it could have been fatal if the tie rod would have broken on the way to the village. The school children greeted us with a welcome song and then we proceeded to the field that belonged to Lavaud’s Father. We handed out 600 scarves and 100+ hats for the men. Over 700 people were here. Pastor Derek preached with Michael translating. He then led the group in song. Michael was also our photographer for the week. Sandwiches and candy were handed out. Balloons were filled and made into shapes and hats. Balls were given and it was a fruitful time. Due to the truck break down, all 20 of us made it back to Hinche either on top or in the van by night fall.

Tuesday morn, with many good byes, we left for the Porte au Prince Airport.
Hmm, you may be wondering?? Did the team reach the goal of 5,000 peanut butter and jelly sandwiches? Indeed! Just as God does His work, it is over and above!
5,067 Sandwiches
 
“Now to Him who is able to do exceeding abundantly beyond all that we ask or think, according to the power that works within us, to Him be the glory in the church and in Christ Jesus to all generations forever and ever. Amen”    Ephesians 3:20, 21

Written By
Lynn Snyder
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<![CDATA[Haiti: The Unexpected ]]>Thu, 13 Apr 2017 18:07:56 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/haiti-the-unexpectedIt's been 3 weeks since I returned from my third trip to Haiti. 

By now, I've usually blogged, or journaled my thoughts about the trip because it helps me to process through my thoughts and emotions. 
In some ways returning home gets easier every time. In other ways. It gets harder. 

My love for Haiti, and the people there, grows each time I return. I miss them when I'm not there. I cherish every moment with them when I am there. Leaving can be tough, and at the same time a relief. Coming home is bitter-sweet. The entire process of going to Haiti, being in Haiti, and returning from Haiti has proven to be a blend of emotions. 

This trip was the most difficult of the ones we have taken, for a whole lot of reasons. We had several problems throughout our trip, but through it all we knew that God was in control, and we tried to take each opportunity to remember that this was HIS trip and not ours. 
I have some "technical" posts I want to write, detailing our trip and what we did while we were there, but for today, I'll keep it a bit more about how I've been feeling, and thinking, since returning home. 

Haiti is the first place I've ever traveled for a missions trip (domestically or internationally). I honestly can't remember exactly what I was expecting before my foot stepped off that plane in Port-Au-Prince, but I'm certain it hasn't at all been what I had originally thought it was going to be.

I knew within the first hour of being in Haiti that I was never going to be the same. 
I knew by the time I returned that I was committed to serving Haiti wherever God would find a place for me, and I prayed it would be with Voice of Compassion (the non-profit that I had gone to Haiti with). 
I knew after returning home that the people I had met in that first trip would never leave my heart and that they would always be with me, whether I would ever see them again or not. 

What I didn't realize on my way to Haiti that first time, was that Haiti was about to become a part of me. Forever. And that God was going to use Haiti to do a major work in my life and in my heart. 

From that very first visit, God began knitting my heart with Haiti and the people there, and that work continues even now. There was a lot about Haiti, myself, and the people that I expected that first trip. But there was a whole lot more that I wasn't. So this post is about all the things I didn't expect. 

I never expected to love the people in Haiti the way I do. I knew I would care for them. I expected for the students, their families, and the orphans that we were going to be working with to touch my heart. I expected to meet one or two kids that I couldn't get out of my head. I expected to love Pastor Lavaud, because anyone I know that knows him, loves him. So I expected to care. I didn't expect to walk away after only a week with true Christ-centered friendships and a heart for not only "the people of Haiti" but the individuals I now knew by name; people that I now considered my friends, people that,  (by the world's standards) I "barely knew" but that I genuinely loved.  

I never expected to connect with the people there the way that I have. I think it's partly this connection that explains the unexpected love I have felt. I could go on-and-on about the people I've met in Haiti, namely the believers, who despite a language barrier, I have connected with on a level that I rarely experience here in the U.S. 
It's difficult to explain, but it's as if the language barrier almost helps us to connect with the each other in a way that isn't possible otherwise. It forces us to connect based on other things that unite us, like our love for Jesus. 

Honestly, I haven't had the pleasure of sitting and talking with most of my dear Haitian friends for hours at a time, getting to know their life stories, but I have looked into their eyes and shared moments of understanding, moments of joy, moments of gratefulness, and moments of deep sorrow. And in some of the most emotional of moments, we didn't have to come up with something special or meaningful to say with our words, we were given the opportunity to communicate, rather, with our eyes, our hearts, and our actions. 

I've been able to look at them, and they me, and actually see them, and to feel as though I've truly been seen. It isn't always comfortable (for me at least). It can feel exposing, and vulnerable. 
And in some ways, I believe it's the way that God intends for us to see one another. It's freeing. It's humbling. And it's something that forms a bond I wasn't expecting. 

I never expected to feel sorry for myself. 
I'm not sure if I'm supposed to admit this or not, but if I'm being honest I would tell you that I expected to "feel sorry" for the people in Haiti. Not only did I expect it, I guess I thought that's what I should feel. So I certainly never expected to walk away from my last visit, actually feeling "sorry" for myself and people here in America. 

It is extremely difficult to explain what I mean, especially without coming across as judgmental (and I certainly don't mean it that way), but I'm going to try nonetheless. 
There is something about the believers in Haiti that is very inviting, something I couldn't place right away, but that I knew I wanted for myself. 

I saw it first in the face of the mother of one of our sponsored students during a home visit. We were speaking through a translator, but we managed to keep eye contact most of our conversation. 
This woman, was.... inviting. I couldn't place what it was that made me like her so much and to feel at home by just being near her. 
She was joyful. She was grateful. She was welcoming and humble, but also confident and secure. She had so little, and yet she opened up what she had to us. 

I found out later, after talking to Pastor Lavaud that night at dinner, the woman (and her family) were members of the church, both her and her husband actually sing in the choir, and she has a great love for the Lord. I remember thinking, "Well, that explains it." 

There is a simplicity of life in Haiti that no matter what changes I were to make here in America, I could never replicate here. There are many parts of their culture that are appealing to me (and many parts that are not), but what I'm really hungry for is the "thing" that the Christians there have, that we in the church of America, are often lacking. Despite their financial poverty there is a spiritual richness there among the believers that I would trade for in an instant! 

Their complete dependence on God produces a genuine faith, a faith that I have struggled with most of my Christian walk. Their joy in the Lord is genuine, real, and contagious.  Their love and generosity toward one another (even when they have little to give) is tangible. They share what little they do have with those around them. 
They seem to live their lives with their hands "wide open" fully ready to give to the Lord all that He asks. Their grasp of life and it's frailty far succeeds anything we can comprehend here, and because of that, you don't see them fighting for control over the uncontrollable. There is not this sense of striving and struggle with the Lord that we so often have here in America. 
The life of the Haitians is a difficult one. The church there is far from perfect (as it is everywhere in the world). They are not perfect Christians. I am certain that they have their own list of struggles, but as a Christian American, their lifestyle and the faith and strength of character it produces in them are very desirable, and something that, I wish I had. I wish we all had. 

I never expected to think about Haiti as much as I do. 
I expected to go to Haiti and to return thinking about my trip and all that I saw and experienced there. I didn't expect to think about Haiti to the extent that I do. 
I now volunteer with Voice of Compassion helping to coordinate the Student and Orphan Sponsorship programs, so just in the work that I do, I'm constantly looking at, learning about and working with pictures and profiles of the students, their families and the orphans in Hinche; but even beyond that, I can't remember a day that has passed that I'm not thinking and praying for Haiti and the people there in one way or another. 

My prayer list, as it now should be, is full of requests for Haiti and the people I know there. But even throughout the day, a thought of Haiti will jump up at the most random of moments, like: 
When I turn on hot water, 
or get a clean glass of water. 
When I smell garbage burning. 
When I hear a horn honking. 
When I eat a mango, an avocado,  
or when I drink a coke. 
When I hear children singing. 
When I pass a playground that is hardly being used. 
When I hear music being played too loudly on someone's speakers. 
When I see the color orange. 
When I look up to the sky and see the stars. 
I don't think of Haiti every time I experience one of these things, but my memories and affections for Haiti seem to always be on the cusps of my thoughts and they can be triggered (happily) at the most unexpected moments. 

I never expected to grieve over Haiti the way I do. 
Like I mentioned before, I expected to "feel sorry" for Haiti, but thats not what I feel, or at least that's not how I would describe it. The word I would use is actually more grief. 
I grieve over the history of oppression and slavery that has seemed to dominate this country (and still does). Child slavery, in particular, is a major problem in Haiti. 
I grieve over the injustices of corrupt leadership at nearly every level, and not only that it exists but that it has come to be expected.

I am grieved by the reality that many parents experience a loss of a child, and/or are often faced with decisions as parents that we cannot fathom here in America. There are many parents there that feel their only option is to give up their child to an orphanage (or worse) in hopes of a better life for that child, because of the inability to provide for their basic needs. 
I am grieved by the consistent lack of basic needs for the majority of the people - food, clothing, water, health care, medicine, education, etc. - when so many of these things have been given and provided through humanitarian relief efforts, and yet because of poor planning and corruption they have seemed to do little good. 
I am grieved that in many ways, Haiti just can't seem to "catch a break" - natural disasters, poor leadership, lack of education and resources, and spiritual bondage have all seemed to help create a cycle of struggle for the people in Haiti that is difficult to accept. 

I am grieved by the reality that many orphanages there are ran as a business, rather than a loving environment for the world's "least of these". 
I am grieved by the reality of voodoo and the darkness, pain, false-hope, suffering and struggle that it produces. The primary battle taking place in Haiti (and everywhere in the world) is not against flesh and blood but in the spiritual, and Haiti's open support of voodoo is causing greater harm than perhaps any other source. 
I long for Haiti to be set free. 

Lastly, I didn't expect for God to change me the way that He has through my experiences in Haiti. 
I mean, I expected Him to change me. I wanted Him to change me. But I didn't expect it to be in the ways that it has. 

I went expecting that my eyes would be open to poverty. Whereas what I really found was that my eyes were opened to spiritual wealth and the global Church in a way that I hadn't realized even was possible. 
I don't ever want to go back to seeing God, the Church, and the world the way I saw it before. 

Voice of Compassion's primary purpose isn't to bring some great relief to "fix" the financial problems in Haiti (though they do that as best they can with the gifts that God has given them), their primary purpose is to partner with long term missionaries and believers in other parts of the world, to come along side them, to encourage and support them in the work that they are already doing there. VOC may come for a week or two a year, but the people we are working with spend every day of their lives there.

I knew I was going to Haiti to support and encourage those who were already there, and I walked away after spending a week with Pastor Lavaud and many from his church encouraged and built up. God certainly uses his (global) Church to build and grow one another, and in some ways I feel as though I walked away with the best end of that deal! 

Through watching the believers that I've met there pouring out their lives for the sake of the gospel where they are, I had to ask myself, is this what my life looks like where God has me? I came back from Haiti motivated to change, and I pray even now that God keeps that conviction and challenge alive in my heart.

Before hitting the "publish" button, I just want to be sure to clarify that I by no means think that what I am feeling, thinking or processing through is meant to be everyone's journey. God has chosen to use Haiti in my heart and life. I would assume for most people, Haiti isn't necessarily the tool God will use in their heart. I do, however, believe God has called (ahem, commanded) all of us to serve others through missional-gospel centered living, and that won't mean Haiti (or even international missions) for everyone. But it will mean something. We are all called to be sharing the gospel with others, to be serving the "least of these" both here and around the world, and standing up to advocate for and fight for the rights of those who are unable to do so for themselves. This doesn't mean we will all travel around the world to do the actual "work", but as believers, we should all be supporting (with our prayers, talents, and/or finances) the work that others are doing here at home and around the globe. 

To God be all the glory! 

Amber Schoessow ]]>
<![CDATA[February 2016 Haiti Missions Trip]]>Fri, 19 Feb 2016 21:33:17 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/february-2016-haiti-missions-tripOur first steps on Haitian soil were filled with adrenaline and excitement.  We had been up since 2:30 in the morning after only getting a couple hours of sleep. Our bodies must have been exhausted, though I don’t think any of us really felt it the first few hours after getting off the plane.

Our group was a mixture of short-term mission repeats and first timers, a few had been to Haiti before, but for most of us, this was our first experience in the country known as the poorest in the western hemisphere.

Haiti was like nothing I had ever seen or experienced before. The smells, the sites, the people, I wanted to take everything in and attempt to process it all later. Over a month later, I’m not really sure I’ll ever be able to fully process it all, and I certainly won’t be able to forget it.

The purpose of our trip was two-fold; half of us (the 7 men) were there to assemble and install the long-awaited for playground equipment for the Rhode area, the other half of the group, (5 women) were there to update the Student Sponsorship Program. Our goal was to make contact with the children and families on both the sponsored and unsponsored lists, to update profiles and give gifts that sponsors had sent to their students.

Once we arrived in Hinche, both groups were eager to get started, however, neither project started off the way we had planned. We knew upon our arrival that the playground equipment was stuck in customs, and that there was a strong possibility that we wouldn’t be able to get it out during our time in the country. As far as the student sponsorship program, we learned Wednesday evening (the night of our arrival) that school was out that week due to Mardi Gras and that our parties would have to wait until Monday & Tuesday of the following week.

The Lord had much for us to do while we waited.

The men kept themselves busy around the compound. They worked on the big truck (something to do with the exhaust thing), they tore down a concrete structure where Lavaud hopes to one-day build a baptismal for the church, and they started prep work on the playground. One of the biggest projects of the week turned out to be preparing the sand that was bought for the playground area. There was about 30 yards of “sand” but it was filled with large stones and sharp rocks, considering it was going to be used for children to play in and around (many of them barefoot), this was not ideal. So the men started the labor-intensive process of sifting the rocks out of the sand. Moving sand from pile to pile is not easy (or fulfilling) work, but I don’t think I heard even one of them complain.

The women ended up just rearranging our schedule a bit to accommodate the school schedule. So, Thursday and Friday we decided to visit the orphanage. We brought with us, 170 pillow case dresses that a group of about 20 women in Appleton, got together to sew for us to give to the girls at the orphanage and wherever the Lord directed. Underwear & t-shirts were also donated and sent with us to hand out to the boys. Toys and treats were handed out to all the children, and we had a great time playing with all of them. 

Later, Lavaud told us that this was a huge answer to prayer. They originally had money budgeted to get the children new clothing, but due to some unexpected expenses they had to cut it from the budget for this year.   

Throughout the first part of the trip, the group was able to make around 20 home visits. We visited some specific sponsored students who were sent gifts from their sponsors, as well as some more “random” homes around the Rhode school. At each home we brought a family-bag filled with treats and goodies including peanut butter, raisins, candy, crackers, a Bible, hygiene products, and more. We also gave each of the girls dresses and boys underwear and gave any women in the home reusable feminine products. Meeting and seeing the people of Hinche in a more intimate and private setting was eye opening and humbling.

The people were very hospitable. The homes are far too small to invite such a large group of people to come in to, however they would always offer us what they did have, if they had them, they usually offered us plastic chairs to sit in outside of their homes. Families were always grateful for our visits.

Sunday, brought a day of rest. We enjoyed a beautiful God-centered service at Lavaud’s church (located next to the compound). Tim preached on the Faithfulness of God. After church and lunch, Lavaud took our group out to see the waterfall. It was by far the most beautiful site in Haiti (as far as landscape goes) that we saw.

Monday morning, the men spent their time finishing up all of the prep work at the playground site. The holes were completed and the last of the sand was transported from the compound and piled up at the park.

The ladies had two separate sponsored student parties, one on Monday afternoon, the other on Tuesday afternoon. The parties were a lot of fun. Spending time with the children and their parents, sharing the gospel with them and having the ability to bless them in some small way was a privilege. Serving the people of Haiti was as much a blessing to us as it was to them, I think.

For the party, we put on a puppet show, sang “The B-I-B-L-E” in Creole, had the students make puppets, gospel bracelets, color pages for their sponsors, take updated photos, and fill out updated bio sheets…. Oh yeah and had snacks and lemonade of course!

We also held a smaller gathering for the unsponsored students where we also updated profiles and bios and handed out goodie bags, dresses and underwear for each of them.

We were really hopeful that the playground equipment would be released from customs on Monday. The plan was to have a truck at customs first thing in the morning. The men realized that the big truck was not going to be able to make the trip through the mountains to Port-au-Prince and then back with the equipment safely (the tires were in terrible condition, and I think there was also an issue with the brakes). Lavaud ended up renting a driver and truck to transport the play set. After continued negotiations throughout the day on Monday, the play set was finally released Monday evening!!
The men met the truck at the playground sometime around midnight to unload it. Then they went back first thing in the morning on Tuesday (around 5:30) to get started. They had one full day to install as much as they could and they intended to make the most of it.

It was amazing to watch the progress throughout the day.

Little-by-little. 

Piece-by-piece.

The playground emerged.

Everyone was filled with excitement! It was such a relief to have our prayers answered in this way. To watch the years of raising funds, the months of planning and praying all unfold the way that it did… it can only be attributed to God!
By Tuesday evening the playground was almost completely assembled, the bases were all in place and filled in with concrete. Now it was time to dry.

Wednesday morning, we had a little bit of time before we needed to leave for our flight, the men headed back to the area to complete all the finishing touches for the equipment (attaching the swings, unwrapping and attaching the comets, etc.) and spread the sand.

The entire group was there to see the playground get dedicated. Lavaud led the group of workers and children in singing “How Great Thou Art”, prayed, and then spoke to the group. The concrete was still drying but they did allow some of the children to try the equipment for about 10 minutes.

The kids were ecstatic.

The adults were smiling.

Our group was amazed, and honored by the response.

I’m sure every team member walked away with their own impressions and “lessons learned”. I walked away with so many, too many to include here.

The Lord blessed me immensely through our trip to Haiti. It wasn’t one thing we did, or even one person we met. It was the entire thing that has left me a different person. God blesses the efforts of those willing to answer the call of serving others, for both those being served and serving. This was certainly true on this trip.

I pray that all who are called to go on a short-term missions trip answer that call. But even more than that, I pray that we all, right where we are, learn to serve and love those around us well. Jesus has given us a command to go and make disciples, sometimes that may mean to simply “go” to our neighbor and sometimes that means to go half-way around the world. Whatever it means. Wherever he sends us. It’s our responsibility and our privilege to go.

To God be the glory!

​Amber Schoessow 

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<![CDATA[Amherst Bible Church Missions Trip ]]>Fri, 01 May 2015 20:22:58 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/amherst-bible-church-missions-trip
Feb 24 – March 4

               I am writing this summary of Amherst Bible Church (ABC)’s 2015 mission trip to let you know the amazing things God has done with willing hearts.  Also, as a thank you to all of those who went. 

               We had two major agendas and also a few minor agendas.  The first major agenda was home visits to Voice of Compassion Sponsored Students.  Early mornings we broke into 4 groups to do home visits.  To many team members this was their favorite time in Haiti.  It was a chance to see people’s homes and how people lived.  We were blessed to visit 27 homes of the 32 children sponsored.  We shared the gospel using the wordless bead bracelets, brought gifts for the families and also a bunch of smiles and hugs.  We were all so humbled and blessed by the visits.

               The Second major agenda was a VBS in the afternoon for the 56 children in the orphanage.  We used the Rhode school building for this purpose.  We did puppets, songs, Bible memory verses, crafts, story time, game time and snack time (one of the biggest hits).  We had 4 groups going at one time, every 30 to 40 minutes we would rotate the groups.  We signaled the changing of the groups with a whistle.  I loved blowing that whistle.   The children seemed to enjoy VBS immensely.  The hardest part of VBS was having 100 plus children hanging at the door and windows wanting to be a part of this.  We were not able to handle more than the children in the orphanage.  Story time was the only time there was room for extras (which we had many).  I believe GOD blessed this time for all of us, workers and children.  After VBS we hung out with the children and adults.  Sometimes it was dark when we returned home. 

               Our first minor agenda was a secret spaghetti dinner Sunday night (not so secret).  Our dinner for 40 was really dinner for 80.  I should have known.  Margie (my sister) was the main cook along with Ellen.  They did a wonderful job under stressful conditions.  Margie and Ellen were not stressed.  I was stressed.  The thought – what were you thinking – sent me into a panic attack.  Not to worry GOD multiplied the spaghetti like He did with the loaves and the fishes.  Everyone was fed (AMEN to that).  Great job Sis and Ellen.

               Our second minor agenda was Sunday morning worship.  The team under Pat Huber’s leading sang 5 worship songs and two specials.  One special was by the youth in the group and the other by the four who were very gifted in music (not me). 

               Our third minor agenda was goat buying.  No trip is complete without a trip to the animal market.  We left 8 goats at the orphanage.

               Things not planned but true blessings.  “The school cement project.”  This was not on our agenda but on Gods.  The team pooled money and with this money plus some Lavuad already had, we were able to see a floor being poured, the first at the Rhode School.  After working all week on the dirt and rocky floor, to see this floor being poured was another highlight for all of us.  We were so blessed to be a part of it.

               Our second unplanned blessing was language class.  No matter where you are or who you are with the Haitians are trying to teach you the Creole language.  They in return want to learn English.  I think a whole trip could be devoted to this cultural exchange. 

               They are so many stories I am unable to tell, this is only a glimpse of what went on that week.  I believe God handpicked the 15 people on this team.  God used all of us to fill gaps we didn’t know we’d have to fill.  We all felt the presence of the Lord.  We are all so thankful with that I would like to thank every person on this team…

Ellen Eckhardt – Thank you for your servant’s heart and for a willing spirit to do whatever needed to be done.  I count you as a new friend.  You are a real trooper.

Margie Vander Heiden (Sister) – How do I ever thank you for all the hard work you did… from cooking, baking, dishes and just loving on so many people.  You inspire me.  Thanks for teaching me how to do my laundry.    P.S. I wonder what Lavaud’s sisters will think of all the spiders you left in my netting.  (Haha)  Love you sister.

Pat Huber – Thanks for being a hard worker and the spark for this trip.  Blessings to you for all the work you did for the music and VBS.  I could see your joy in finally making it to Haiti. We could have never done this trip without you.

Pastor Derek Nett – Thank you for your willing heart to lead this group.  For all the time you put in even before we left.  Thank you for your heart to share Christ in Haiti and for the stimulating conversion of the word of God.  You are a great leader.

Darrie Nelson – Thank you for your gentle and loving spirit to serve all.  I know you have made many new friends in Haiti.  Thanks for all the pictures and video you took.  I pray this will be a start of something new for you and Riverside Bible Camp.

Jed Lehnert – Thank you Jed for coming with us.  Thanks for being on my team when we did the home visits.  You have a heart to share Christ with everyone.  I loved watching you with your daughter Jerusha.  Blessings

Brian Powell – Thank you for your willingness to serve all and stepping up when we needed you.  I think someday you will be leading a team to Haiti on your own.  Keep on working on your creole you’re getting better.

Tina Moen (My second daughter in Haiti) – Thanks for letting me see Haiti again through new eyes.  Thanks so much for your joy, hard work.  I think Haiti will be blessed to see you again.

Tracy Guzman (My first daughter in Haiti) – Thanks for all the hard work you put into this trip.  You were my right hand lady for all of this trip.  You gave me so much comfort in Haiti just by your presence.  I love you so much. Well done my daughter.

Becky Heiser – Thanks for your love of the children of Haiti.  I saw how much they touched your heart.  Thanks for serving.  Were you able to steal one of those little ones for home?  I love listening to you sing.

Jerusha Lehnert – Thank you for such a sweet spirit and your love for the Haitian children.  Thanks for your time and effort you put in to learn the children’s creole songs.  I enjoyed doing home visits with you and your tenderness with your father, Jed.  Your love for the Lord is obvious to all. 

Courtney Moen – Thanks for your passion for life.  May it become a passion for God.  Thanks for your joy in Haiti, I could always hear you laugh.  Thank you for serving and for your love of the Haitian children. 

Shaylana Nelson – Thanks for letting your light shine, how the children loved you.  You are a real team player.  We were blessed with your presence. 

Megan Guzman (Minnie) – My first grandchild going to Haiti, a dream come true.  Thanks for taking this trip at such an early age (13).  I loved watching you with the little ones, watching you come out of your shell and giving your all to Haiti.   Your truly blessed my heart.  I love you for you.  P.S.  Although you were the first, I pray you are not the only or last.  I challenge all my grandchildren to go to Haiti. 

Pastor Lavaud Cheristen (Haiti Missionary & Founder of HCMC (Haiti Christian Ministry Center) – Thank you my friend for allowing us be a part of God’s work in Haiti.  We have been so blessed.  May many people enter into God’s kingdom because of the ministry God has given to you.  Love to you in Haiti always.

My biggest thank you is to GOD – Thank you for giving us the opportunity to serve in Haiti, it is pure privilege.  I felt your presence throughout all this trip, we can never thank you enough…  Thank you, thank you, thank you.    

                                                                                                                                                      Amber

Psalm 127:1

      Unless the Lord builds the house they labor in vain who build it.]]>
<![CDATA[Mission Haiti 2015]]>Wed, 01 Apr 2015 20:21:52 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/mission-haiti-2015Mission Haiti 2015

Day 1, Tuesday

On February 24, 2015, fifteen team members embarked on a trip of a lifetime.  For the next eight days we would encounter a culture that would prove to be vastly different, and yet very much the same. as the one we had been used to.  Our destination was Hinche, Haiti.  Our mission, to share the love of Jesus with the people we came into contact with.  What follows details is my account on this life-changing experience.

Arriving quite late on Tuesday evening, after encountering flight delays, we encountered a bit of chaos as we made our way through the airport at Port Au Prince.  Once all the bags were claimed we proceeded through customs where we had to pay $10 just to enter the country.  Once we had cleared, we made our way out of the parking lot where Pastor Lavaud was waiting for us with a rental van and a truck for our luggage.  Once we finally had everything packed and we were loaded up, we commenced on the two hour drive to Hinche, our home for the week.  We had a minor accident along the way when Jerusha’s guitar sailed off the truck!  Thankfully the sturdy case protected the guitar and she was able to use it during the week.  With the late hour and being very dark, our first impressions of Haiti would have to wait until the morning.  The weary travelers made their way to their beds complete with mosquito netting to help protect us during our stay.

Day 2, Wednesday

Wednesday morning greeted us with a delicious breakfast prepared by our wonderful cooks!  Eggs, fruit, bread, all very delicious and a welcome beginning to our day!  After packing up backpacks to share with our sponsored children’s families, we loaded up a truck to travel the two miles or so to the Rhode School.  When I say “loaded” that is exactly what I meant, for except for the few older team members, such as myself, the rest of the team rode in the bed of the truck standing up!  An unusual experience for those of us used to “buckling up” before our vehicles move!  Driving through the streets of Hinche, we saw many shops and street vendors.  We were very glad for the local driver, as the streets were full of donkeys, ox carts, as well as cars, trucks and motorcycles!  We were very glad for his skill, as there appeared to be few laws enforced in this country, as it seemed drivers just honk the horn and hope for the best!  Universal driving laws don’t seem to apply as one drives on whatever side of the road has the fewer pot holes or rocks!  Many times I rode silently as I closed my eyes, not sure that we would make it to the school and back!  Of note, in Haiti a vehicle is not truly “full” until there is no place for a passenger foot or hand-hold!  I’ve never seen so many people occupying vehicles before!  Besides upwards of 30 people in the back of a delivery truck, I’ve seen a mother, father and three children on a motorcycle at once!  Certainly gives a new meaning to “sharing the ride!” 

Our ride took us through the winding streets of Hinche and on a very large bridge over a river.  This river is where the locals bathe and wash their clothes.  Every day, whether traveling to or from the school, we would see bathers and women doing laundry.  Just beyond the bridge is the “goat market” and just beyond that is the village where Rhode School sits.  Lavaud was proud to show us the well, at the entrance to the village, which he drilled for the people there.  It serves all the people in the village area, who pump water from sun up to sun down every day.  A very short way into the village was the school. 

This was not a school as a westerner would define school.  One building was a concrete block structure with a stone floor and tarps for a roof.  That was the “good” building!  The other school building was wooden poles with tarps over it and for the walls.  Not really much of a structure, at all.  Inside were some very crudely built benches with a board “desk” in front of them.  There were no colorful charts or decorations in the classroom, just concrete block walls.  No books, no computers, no equipment of any kind!  Most teaching in Haiti is done by rote memorization.  Very different from our way of learning, yet the students are bright and appear to be very well educated!  We made our way in to the school and found hundreds of children engaged in their lessons.  The smaller, primary children were housed in the concrete structure and the older children in the tarp one.  Each child was dressed in his school uniform.  For the smallest girls it was a one piece orange dress.  For the older girls an orange colored skirt and yellow blouse.  The boys wore orange shorts with yellow shirts.  The girls had beautifully braided hair with orange barrettes on the end of each braid!  The children were all very neat and clean in their formal attire.  After our arrival it became a bit chaotic in the school, as the children know when white visitors arrive they always have candy, so anticipation was high! 

Very soon after arriving I was able to meet my sponsored child, Franceska.  A little bitty thing, she had the most beautiful brown eyes and seemed a bit shy, at first.  We were able to get a picture together and then several team members, Franceska and I walked the short way to her home.  It appeared to be a small home, probably one or two rooms, though we did not go inside.  Her mother was home and we visited with her for a bit with the help of our translator, Fednel.  I learned that Franceska was one of four girls and one boy belonging to this family, along with mom and dad!  Imagine a family of seven fitting in a one room house!  I was able to give her the gifts I brought from home.  They received a duffel bag filled with peanut butter, toiletries, small toys for the children, crayons, coloring books, lotion, soap, towels, work gloves and socks.  She seemed very happy to have the gifts.  After inquiring about Franceska and how the student sponsorship program had benefited her, we walked her back to the school and found another sponsored child to visit with in his home.  The visits were very enlightening! 

Seeing this way of life really put things into perspective for me.  What we see as problems here seem trivial when compared to the life and death struggle these families face.  There is very little employment available to these people.  There is virtually no industry.  Most people make money by selling things.  Some have small shops or stands in front of their homes where they sell items.  One home we went to sold food items out of a shed in front of their home.  We bought Coca Cola from them and enjoyed our drink under a tree in their yard.  After completing the home visits that we could, we mounted up the truck again to journey back to our base for lunch. 

A very lovely meal greeted us when we arrived.  Food offerings were similar to things we would see at home, although I have to say the bread was much better than the commercially prepared stuff we get!  We also enjoyed ice cold coca cola in glass bottles!  After enjoying our lunch and a brief planning session it was time to load up the truck again and head back to the school. 

Our purpose this time was to put on a Vacation Bible School for the orphan children.  This undertaking seemed monumental on the first day as we endeavored to restrict the participants to the orphanage children only.  The village children wanted to be in on it too, and we had to barricade the school with pressed board that they use as dividing walls in the school.  Had we allowed all the children in we never would have accomplished the VBS, as there are hundreds of children that live in the village who would be there and it would have been too chaotic to try and tell stories, teach crafts and play games with that many children.  The first day was difficult, but after additional planning we figured out a way to make it work the rest of the week.  The VBS began with music, puppets and an introduction into the verse of the verse of the day.  We taught them the “I Just Wanna Be a Sheep,” which turned out to be our theme song for the week.  The kids loved it!  The children were divided into four groups.  There were four stations.  The stations were:  Storytelling, Memory Verses, Crafts and Games.  I was the main story teller, with Amber and Margie as my helpers.  Our theme was the “I Ams” of Christ and on day one we taught them about Jesus the good Shepherd.  The children listened very attentively as we told the story of the 99 sheep and the one that was lost.  Becky and Shaylana had worked with our Haitian students back home before the trip to learn the scripture verses in Haitian Creole.  They taught the memory verses, which the children picked up very quickly.  Pastor Derek then reinforced the memory verse with a short lesson using a translator.  Tracy and Tina were in charge of crafts, with the help of Jerusha, Megan and Ellen.  Each craft had something to do with the theme for the day.  On this day they made sheep masks out of paper plates and cotton balls.  The kids really enjoyed them!  When crafts were completed each child was given a snack.  The game time was led by Brian, Darrie, Jed and Courtney.  They had a grand time running around with the kids!  After completing the rotation of all four groups, VBS day 1 was over and we again mounted the truck for home.

Supper was always an interesting event.  Chicken was often on the menu, along with spaghetti, made with a thin tomato sauce and ham bits.  We also had Spam and even tried the local favorite, goat!  Fried plantains were a hit and every meal had an abundance of locally grown fruit.  We really enjoyed the meals and though we could not communicate with the lovely women who prepared them for us, we became friends with them through gestures and utilizing our translators.  The women that worked in the home cooking and cleaning for us were paid by us using the money that we raised for our trip.  This was given to Lavaud to arrange for food for us during our stay.  The women seem to genuinely enjoy working in the kitchen, as demonstrated by their volunteering to help with baking that Ellen and Margie did to provide treats for VBS.  This was not part of their “employment,” but they all anxiously awaited a turn to work with them and help make cookies, cupcakes and cakes!  It’s amazing how well you can communicate without having a language in common!  Food and baking seems to be a universal language! 

The ladies had a wash station set up out on the patio.  Since they have no hot water heaters the dishes are washed using four tubs.  The first tub is a “soapy” tub that gets the initial food bits off the dishes.  The second tub is another “soapy” tub that is the final scrub.  Then the dishes go through two “bleach” tubs and then are dried in drain racks.  Very different from our way of washing dishes, but they seemed clean, nonetheless.  They also had some wash tubs set up behind the wash station where a couple of the ladies did laundry for the team.  The laundry was washed by hand and hung on clothes lines to dry.  It is amazing how hard these women work and what joy they take in it!  For us we would consider hand washing a “bother” or a “trial” to endure until our washing machine was fixed.  Again, here was another lesion in perspective. 

After the meal and more planning for the next day, some of the young people spent time engaging with the youth that attend Lavaud’s church.  Besides youth group meetings where there was singing and worship, they played games including volleyball, basketball and some table games.  The young people made some real connections with the Haitian youth.

At the end of this very long and busy day many of us opted to relax and prepare for bed.  Here is another of those lessons in perspective.  I learned that a cold shower, after a very hot and dusty day, is a comfort and relief!  That same cold shower, first thing in the morning after sleeping snug and warm does not have the same appeal! 

Day 3, Thursday

We began the day very much like the previous with our egg, fruit and bread breakfast.  More backpacks were filled for student sponsor visits and the truck was again loaded up for our trip to the Rhode School.  I also learned another lesson in perspective on these visits.  In Haiti, if someone tells you a home is a “short walk,” don’t believe them!  When it’s 90+ degrees outside, with high humidity, and this walk is over hilly, very rocky terrain and goes on for about two miles, to me that is a long walk!  We went to several student sponsored homes and were able to visit with the families.  In each case we were able to share the Gospel bead bracelet with the woman of the house, and share what each color means, challenging the person to put their faith in Christ.  We found many believers among the people of the village!  For a village that had been nicknamed “the witch doctor village” due to the massive voodoo in practice, Lavaud’s witness and presence has definitely been felt there!  Lavaud has even had the privilege of leading the witch doctor himself to Christ!

After several more home visits we returned home for lunch and preparations for day 2 of VBS.  A compromise made allowed some of the village children minimal participation in the event.  I opted to move “Storytelling” to the tarp and pole building.  I allowed the village children to stay and hear the story, as long as they behaved and were quiet.  We enlisted the four teenage girls who became our “bouncers.”  Each stood at a corner of the building and removed rowdy, misbehaving children from the room.  This way we were able to share the Gospel message with more village children and have some control over the behavior.  Today’s lesson was about Jesus the Bread of Life and told the story of the boy with the fish and loaves of bread.  Peanut butter sandwiches were the treat of the day, which were a big hit with the children!  During the second day I began to notice my third group.  I was made up of primarily boys between the ages of 8 and 11.  These boys were especially attentive and I could see the Holy Spirit moving among the boys!  I know that their hearts were touched and that decisions were made in that group!  My translator, Fednel, was a huge asset to my class and was so helpful in making the children listen and behave. 

Another session completed and we loaded up the truck and headed back to the mission compound.  It is amazing how tired one gets in the intense heat and all the walking we did!  A very good tired, indeed!  Supper and showers followed with early turn in for bed.  Of course the younger members of the team, as well as some of the young at heart, seemed to have a second wind kick in and they continued on for several hours engaging with the Haitian young people. 

Day 4, Friday

On this day some of us older team members stayed home as there was baking and projects to do.  The other members continued making the home visits to the sponsored children.  Ellen and Margie baked cookies and cupcakes with the Haitian women.  They really had a great time engaging with the women, and developed a wordless communication system that really worked!  A great deal of baking was done, which the children would really enjoy later for VBS!  I worked on making a poster for Amber of pictures of the previous mission trip.  The pictures were of the orphan children, which I made into a poster, and was left as a gift for the orphanage.  Overall it was a very productive day and the team was able to visit many sponsored children’s homes.

Today at VBS we learned about “Jesus, the Light of the World.”  I believe that this was the day that one young man, Woodley, made a decision for Christ on this day!  He was one of the boys in group three.  Pastor Derek was able to pray with him (through the translator) and this boy was sobbing, as the Holy Spirit had so moved him!  What a blessing to see the fruit of our labors!  Please pray for Woodley, as he begins his new journey as a Christian young man!  I know there were other decisions made, though they were not as dramatic as this one.  In one session, after telling my story, a young adult man who had been listening near the door thanked me for my story and complimented me by saying, “you are surely a Pastor,” to which I replied, oh, no…I’m no Pastor, whatever went on here was the work of the Holy Spirit and I was just the tool He used!  I was so glad to be used of God to bring His message to the children AND adults of Hinche!  Sometimes I felt that we, the team, reaped a greater reward for our work than the children we served! 

We enjoyed another evening back at the base.  Supper was a delight and the young people enjoyed another evening of hanging out with the young people. 

Day 5, Saturday

More visits were made to the sponsored children’s homes today.  I had filled up my backpack with little shampoo, lotion and soap.  As we walked through the village today handed out something to each mother I came in contact with.  They seemed to appreciate the gift.  I enjoyed engaging with the women.  It was a small thing, but it was a way to show Christ’s love to the village.  We really enjoyed walking through the village and meeting the people in their homes.  These trips through the village really made me think about our affluence and how we complain about such trivial things.  What we, here in America, consider poor is so far elevated above what poor is in Haiti.  It is embarrassing to admit the things I have complained to God about when I see the way these families live.  It sure made a profound change in me and I will never look at life the same way again.  I had seen things on TV or in pictures, however, seeing it in person penetrated my soul and I sincerely hope it’s impact will never leave me.

Today was our last day of VBS.  We spoke on “Jesus, the Way, the Truth and the Life.”  Again, I saw the Holy Spirit at work through the children!  What a blessing to know that His Word is impacting lives!  Puppets, songs, stories, crafts, games and verses all conveyed the Gospel message that Jesus loves us and makes the Way for us to be with the Father!  I believe many of the children “got” that message this week!  It will be exciting to come back next year and see how the Holy Spirit has impacted the children in the orphanage, as well as the street children who heard the message!

Another night with a delicious supper and off to early bedtime for some of us!  The young people enjoyed a great evening of interaction with the Haitian teens. 

Day 6, Sunday

Sunday morning dawned and we were very excited to share the Lord’s day with Pastor Lavaud’s congregation.  We opened the service by singing, “Bonjour Mes Amis” Good morning, Good Friends!  The congregation seemed to really enjoy it!  After the opening of the service and announcements our group got   up and led worship.  We picked several songs that we knew the congregation knew.  They enjoyed hearing familiar tunes even though the words were not familiar.  Three of the young ladies sang a special and then we had a quartet.  We ended the music set by singing with the orphan children, “I Just Wanna Be a Sheep,” from our week long VBS.  Everyone seemed to thoroughly enjoy it!  We also enjoyed singing with the Haitians as they sang their songs, several of which we recognized including, “I Surrender All.”  Pastor Derek Nett preached the morning message as Pastor Lavaud translated.  It was a wonderful message and time of worship!  After the service many of the Haitian people came to us to great us, even though we were not able to understand their words, their smiles spoke volumes! 

After lunch our preparations began for our special spaghetti dinner.  We had each asked one special friend to join us for our dinner.  I invited my translator, Fednel.  He came and seemed to really enjoy the party.  We served American style spaghetti and garlic bread.  We thought we would have about 40 guests; however I believe the final tally was closer to 80!  Thankfully we had plenty of food and enjoyed the party and conversation with our new friends!  After clean up, the young members of our group again joined the Haitian youth of Pastor Lavaud’s church.  They had a great evening with their new friends!

Day 7, Monday

This morning the final student sponsorship visits were finished.  We went to the Rhode School and put on a puppet show for the school children and handed out candy.  I was able to spend most of the morning with my sponsored child, Franceska!  We were also able to witness the pouring of the concrete floors!  It was so exciting to see a direct answer to prayer in action!  The floor will be such a blessing to the school! 

In the afternoon we took a drive to the most beautiful waterfall I had ever seen!  The Bassin Zim Waterfall is truly a wonder!  We spent an hour or so swimming and some hiked to the top of the waterfall.  It was a fun afternoon and we really enjoyed ourselves!  The drive, that took about 30 minutes, revealed very beautiful landscapes, mountainous areas, many different styles of huts, lots of children walking or playing near the road, beautiful, lush vegetation, a papaya nursery and farm and also the home of a witch doctor!  Pastor Lavaud was a wonderful tour guide pointing out all the sites!

The evening was spent in clean up and packing as we prepared for our journey home.

Day 8, Tuesday

We left early for Port Au Prince, again with Pastor Lavaud being our tour guide.  We went through many inhabited areas, as well as country side and enjoyed mountains and beautiful vegetation!  We stopped at the hydroelectric power plant and went onto the top of the dam to take pictures.  The lake made by damming up the river was beautiful!  Once in Port Au Prince, Pastor Lavaud’s wife treated us to a lovely lunch before we made our way to the airport for our flight.  Check in was relatively simple and before we knew it we were on our flight to Miami.  After a brief layover we boarded our flight for Charlotte, NC.  Unfortunately, after sitting on the plane for over an hour, we were asked to deplane, as there was a problem with the plane’s computer not communicating with the engine.  When we finally got back on the plane and headed for NC it was evident we would miss our connecting flight.  Once we arrived in NC we were booked on a flight for the next day and were given three hotel rooms for the night, which we shared with the 12 team members that were traveling together.  After waiting for several shuttles we finally had our chance to get to the hotel.  It was quite late and after finally getting checked in to our rooms we got maybe 3-4 hours of sleep before we had to take the shuttle back to the airport for our flight to Milwaukee.

Day 9, Wednesday

Our unexpected day of travel began quite early and soon we were on our final flight home, to Milwaukee.  The flight itself was uneventful.  We returned home to freezing temperatures and snow!  It seemed extremely cold after having spent the last week in 90+ degree temperatures, but the weary travelers were very glad to be home!  A couple hours in the van and we were happy be home with our loved ones!

Impressions

This is a trip that I believe every Christian should take at least once in their life.  It really opened my eyes to what real poverty is and how affluent we, in America, really are.  I found myself ashamed of the complaining I had done over things that I deemed important, that seem quite trivial now.  Gratitude has taken on a new meaning for me as I examine my life and find that God has truly blessed me abundantly!  I see the plight of our brothers and sisters here in Haiti, their lack of basic necessities, their lack of employment, unsure of where the next meal will come from and yet, I see profound joy!  They celebrate the blessings they do enjoy, especially the joy of their salvation!  As they worship, I could see their entire being was worshiping their Savior, Provider, and Friend!  No wishy-washy Christians here!  They were 100% surrendered to the Lord and it showed in their worship, their joy and the testimony of their lives!  I have often heard that it is much easier to be a Christian in a place of suffering and I believe now this is probably quite true!  We who have abundance and ease of life often forget that God is our source and we often neglect our relationship with Him due to the lack of need.  Those who truly depend on God for their “daily bread” have little difficulty remember where the gifts come from and who to thank!  Reflecting on the trip I am left to ponder the question, “Was the mission trip for the Haitians, or was it for me?”  God has certainly changed me over the course of the trip and it is my hope and prayer that I never lose all that I have gained since traveling to Haiti.

Pat Huber

Amherst Bible Church

patedhub@yahoo.com]]>
<![CDATA[VOC Makes Headlines With Local Teens]]>Mon, 08 Apr 2013 04:02:18 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/voc-makes-headlines-with-local-teensPicture
Voice of Compassion is in the news again!  Caring teen, Olivia Witchell, has published an interview with VOC overseers Jerry and Drena Block in Veritas Tribune, an online High School Journal.

After Earthquake: Haitian Pastor rises from rumble to rebuild ministries  
Wednesday, February 27, 2013 By Olivia Witchell

Olivia has done a terrific job summarizing the poverty and the needs of the orphans in Haiti, as well as the help that Voice of Compassion and a few other groups are bringing to the students and orphans in the area that was so devastated by the world-renowned earthquake in 2010.  Way to go, Olivia!  

Our viewers can check out the article by clicking the headline link above, or using this direct link: http://www.myhsj.org/Schools/Newspaper/tabid/100/view/frontpage/action/commentadded/ schoolid/4873/articleid/581010/newspaperid/5272/ After_Earthquake_Haitian_Pastor_rises_from_rumble_to_rebuild_ministries.aspx

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<![CDATA[Donated Computers Now Ready to Launch]]>Tue, 19 Mar 2013 02:58:00 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/donated-computers-now-ready-to-launchDID YOU KNOW... that last year the City of Fargo, ND donated not one, not two, but TWENTY used computers to Voice of Compassion for the school in Haiti?  (read about it in our blog)  Our volunteers have been hard at work loading them with the specialty software used by Pastor Lavaud for his students and classes and now ~ Ta Da!  They are finally all ready to go!  This is great news for the students.  We want to thank the City of Fargo Community Development Community again ~ thanks to their generosity, these computers are now ready to be sent down to the school, and will soon be in place to greatly improve the quality of learning for the students.  God is so good, and it is amazing to watch how he has taken one small group of supporters and used so many different generous hearts to provide for His children in Haiti.  We are praising Him for this news, and we invite you to join in the praises and celebrate with us His victories.  Enjoy the riches you have been blessed with, friends, and thanks for helping to bless others in need as well!]]><![CDATA[Haiti Trip 2012]]>Sun, 16 Dec 2012 03:33:04 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/haiti-trip-2012Our Missions Team has returned from Haiti, and with great news!  This year, while heading to the school we support in Hinche, Haiti with the purpose of observing progress of facilities and projects, we were greeted with not only joyful reports, but some unexpected blessings as well.  We got to truly see firsthand how the efforts of all our donors have been channeled into personally impacting lives and the community in the area we work with.  Check out our slideshow of amazing pictures from the trip in our "Missions Trip Highlights" section.  Be sure to read about God's amazing work... 

Jerry's Mission Update Letter
Before going on this Mission Trip, when asked what I would be doing there, I usually felt at a loss for a good explanation.  I was going to check on the progress of facilities and projects that had begun, both new and former, which VOC has been laboring with Lavaud on for years.  I didn’t go to build something, or do any kind of manual labor.  I didn’t go to evangelize.  Even though I knew much of what I wanted to accomplish, it seemed technical in nature and was hard to explain in a word.

But now, I know.  The Lord used this trip to encourage.  To encourage all the people at the school, the students, the teachers, the church congregation, in knowing that we care.  To encourage Lavaud that we are standing and working with him, to encourage you by bringing back the first hand evidence of the results of your generosity, and to be encouraged myself that the time and effort I spend, like you, is making a difference in people lives, and, of paramount magnitude, to witness God’s hand at work...                                                                                        

We stopped at Food For the Poor – who donate rice to Lavaud.                       (See coordinating pictures in our slideshow)
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stopped at Mission of Hope – who have been handling all of the things we ship to Lavaud free of charge, and supply the school children with meals.
We stopped to give an estimate for drilling 10 wells for a company that supplies water purification equipment (I said it was a technical trip, didn’t I?)…
                And we saw poverty at its worst in the heart of Port au Prince.

Then we got to Hinche.  On our first day in Hinche, we visited the two main schools and visited every classroom.  Because of your generosity, we handed out special little treats to every student, and even to the teachers!

The campus at Rhode is almost unbelievable.  What concrete block work there is, is crumbling.  The rest is rough lumber and tarps; overcrowded benches that look like they could collapse at any moment.

We stopped at the orphanage, which is made of new buildings financed by a group in Oregon, but in great need of beds and supplies to care for the 52 orphans in residence there.  I don’t know exactly how many children share each bed, but I’m sure it’s better than being out on the street.  The workers there are hopeful that they will be paid, but they are there doing the job even when they‘re not.

We went to the livestock market to buy goats with money donated from individuals at The Vine, so we could give them to families at the church.

We visited the woman who makes the uniforms for the students.

And then, two very special things happened.  First, upon my arrival, and unbeknownst to us, a group of students spontaneously broke out in a soccer game.  They had all run to get on their uniforms and play a game for us… those very uniforms were the ones from Kimberly High School that had been donated a few years back!  We never knew what had happened to them, and here they had gone toward forming actual soccer teams for the students!  I was floored, and overwhelmed to be in the presence of a very real way some casual donations had become something so meaningful to these kids!

The second event is very personal to my me, and my wife.  I was presented to a group of students as a visitor, and when Lavaud said my name, a girl in the room became exceedingly excited and joyful, and ran up to me with heartwarming delight as an old friend would do… she is the student my wife and I have been sponsoring!  Her unabashed happiness at meeting me, her gratitude and joy, to see the happiness our efforts have caused in such a spontaneous and moving fashion – I was again overwhelmed.  I cannot explain how I feel, except to say that I left Haiti encouraged, with an awe and gratitude for our mighty God that I am here to share with you, that we may be encouraged in these joys together and be given strength to press on toward that which Christ has called us.  God’s hand is amazing.

To our friends, supporters, and donors, I wish to say Thank You.   Thank you for your support all year long.  For the rummage sale donations, the helpers who move items for hours, who work the sales, for the donations to buy the chairs for the church, the snacks to take to Haiti and give all the kids at school a little treat.  And thank you for your prayers. 

My purpose was not to swing a hammer or dig a hole, but to see first hand the results of every person’s generosity and to see the associations with other ministries in Haiti that are developing to help meet the needs of those we are called to help, and to see what the highest priority needs are… and lastly, though necessary, to check in on the technical aspects of our ministry.  God has definitely used this trip to reveal His priorities, His care for the human heart far above the facilities, His desire for His people to be encouraged and to encourage one another in love, humility, compassion, and gentleness.  And to know that in His love there is strength and power to move mountains.  Although the conditions continue to seem so bad, and although our efforts seem to chip away at it frustratingly little sometimes, what I walk away from this Missions Trip knowing is that our labor is not in vain.  The good news of salvation is creating a community where orphaned children are being cared for, families are being provided for, students are gaining an education and the skills necessary to become self-sufficient and improve their own community through a growth in agriculture and technical skills.  And the community is improving! 

Conditions in rural Hinche, Haiti, for those impacted by Pastor Lavaud’s ministry and our supporting efforts, are far better than the alternative, and in fact are giving joy and hope for a future!  We can continue on, stronger in this knowledge, toward the hope for improving lives and improving facilities for the poverty-stricken people of Hinche, and this is what I bring back from Haiti to share with you. 

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“Therefore, my beloved brethren, be steadfast, immovable, always abounding in the work of the Lord, knowing that your labor is not in vain in the Lord.”  ~ 1 Corinthians 15:58 ~

Jerry Block
President
Voice of Compassion
jblock@voiceofcompassion.org 





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<![CDATA[City of Fargo Donates 20 Computers]]>Tue, 30 Oct 2012 12:14:30 GMThttp://vocnow.org/blog/city-of-fargo-donates-20-computersGood News!  In August, the Department of Planning and Development for the City of Fargo, ND, agreed to donate TWENTY computers for the technical classes at the CPOD School in Hinche, Haiti through their 2012 Computer Equipment Grant Program.  Students in the Hinche school are currently sharing a limited number computers, with many more students than computers.  This donation will make a substantial impact on the students.  We are so excited to be a part of what God is doing to help the students in Hinche!  Our grateful thanks go out to Dan Mahli, Carol Sexton, and the generous group of supporters in the City of Fargo, ND, Planning and Development Group and the City's Community Development Committee!  You can visit the City of Fargo P&D website at: http://www.cityoffargo.com/ CityInfo/Departments/PlanningandDevelopment/  Be sure to thank them for how they have helped.  ]]>